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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: The darkness of a vacant planetarium surrounds me, a musty, stale air thick with dust. Like, faint moonlit hues spill in from somewhere above, illuminating a sea of worn, mechanical orreries - wooden and brass models of planets and stars - that lie scattered across the ground, a few of them still rotating lazily, creaking softly as if stirred by a breeze that's not there. Dull storm clouds gather outside, the distant rumble of thunder blending with the quiet ticking and whirring of forgotten gears, the scent of oil and old leather heavy in the still air. Stars shine brightly inside a cracked dome overhead.